Evergreen

There's so much on my mind, I've got nothing to say

Lately I've been taking short walks just to see the day

And the trees that line the streets look gray if you look close

Sauntering through under skies of pale blue, in the distance, what we can see

Will it be evergreen?

We'll take our turn, fly right into the sun

Fires will burn, ashes will insist what's done is done

It's getting kinda hard to tell

If we're running somewhere, or just away